Miss Timpson sipped the tea and groaned.
"Do you ever have presentiments, Mrs.Barnes ?" she asked.
"Have what ?" "Presentiments?
Warnings, you know?
I've had several in my life and they have always come to something.

I feel as if I was going to have one now.

Heavens! Hear that wind and rain! Don't they sound like somebody calling--calling ?" "No, they don't.

They sound cold and wet, that's all.

Dear me, I never saw such a spell of weather.